Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

The 3710th chapter Li Moying sober (3)

"I've been fooled by you! I'm exhausted these days, you're still pretending to be dead!"

"Li Moying, I warn you! If you still look like this ghost tomorrow, then I will go on strike!"

"Did you hear me??"

Huang Yan was tired for several days, and his back was sore and suddenly became irritable!

After she had finished speaking, the room was quiet again.

For a moment, Huang Ye was a little unaccustomed to such silence ...

The too quiet environment will only make her feel more lonely.

However, her loneliness was not just because of the silence at this time, but more because of the man beside her.

I do n’t know when it ’s started, as long as she leaves him, her heart is lost, she feels empty, and she ca n’t do anything about it.

"cough……"

Quiet to the room where the needles fell and there was a sudden sound.

Feng Huang shook her finger and ran across Li Moying's cheek.

She widened her eyes and looked at Li Moying's face.

However, to her disappointment, even though she has already stared at the boss, Li Moying still looks like she was just now, her eyes are tightly closed, she looks innocent and innocent, like she fell asleep peacefully. same.

Fenghuang Li sighed slightly, "What am I thinking? How could he wake up so easily ... It seems that I am really going to strike tomorrow!"

Fenghuang Li mumbled, and reached out to Li Moying's chest, trying to help him cover the quilt.

The strike she said was true.

However, it does not mean that Li Moying should be left behind.

Now she has cleared the evil spirit in Li Moying's body through the exercises. If Li Moying is not awake tomorrow, it can only be explained that the exercises left by the evil shadow saint alone cannot completely cure him. And think of other ways to assist the treatment.

This depends on a serious doctor for treatment, and she can't help much.

However, the moment Huang Lili's fingers touched Li Moying, she suddenly felt that her warm body seemed to tremble.

The movements in her hands were a pause, but her intuition was an illusion.

As she was about to get up and leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

"No ... not allowed ... strike ... strike ..."

The voice was very light, hoarse, and very incoherent.

However, the low magnetic voice was still so familiar to Huang Yanli, and when she heard this voice, she suddenly turned around.

She ran back to Li Moying's bed by a short stride, and got over him.

"Mo Ying, Mo Ying, did you really speak just now, didn't you? Did you wake up?"

The man on the bed still didn't move.

But this time, Huang Yanli didn't look away, still staring at his handsome and pale face momentarily, and even stopped breathing several times, waiting patiently.

Li Huangying's eyelashes trembled slightly in the heartbeat of Huang Yanli's bang, and her eyes slowly opened.

When the familiar dark pupil appeared in front of her eyes, Huang Yanli couldn't help covering her mouth, and she was shaking with excitement.

Li Moying lay for too long, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with the outside light. Although there were only a few yellow oil lamps in the room, he still squinted his eyes subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)